Qingchuan History

Chapter 332 Advising You to Cherish Your Youth ([-])
So he said, in time.Dare to procrastinate in such a way, stop for one night, and continue on the road tomorrow afternoon.

As soon as the thought arises, there is no sleepiness. The time of Haishi is about to pass, and there is no one in the room.After washing up, she opened the window to gaze at the stars.

The Obsidian Curtain was locked in the Folding Snow Hall by her.It's too big, and it's inconvenient to take it out. Recently, I can only observe it with a black mirror and record it with a pen and paper, and then check it when I go back.

It's almost half of the child's time, and the sleepiness finally arrives, or it may be that after watching the star for a long time, the eyes are sore from writing and drawing.

Gu Xinglang still didn't come back.

She yawned, decided not to wait any longer, lifted the bed curtain and got in, and soon lost consciousness.

In the dream, the sound of horseshoes and wheels interlacing, kicking and tapping, is very clear in the silent mountains.She opened the curtains and looked, trying to find some clues, and then questioning him would be targeted.

Suddenly feel a little cold.

A very thin trace of coolness first reaches the back of the shoulder and then penetrates to the chest. Is it the wind blowing in from the window?But why does it blow on the body but not on the face, and only stops at one place?
"White looks great too."

Then he heard a voice ringing in his ears.It's him.

She came back to her senses for a moment, and realized that the conversations in the carriage during the day, she secretly thought that she was really troubled by the day and dreamed by night, and this guy still didn't let her go in his dreams.

Wait a minute.

How can he see colors when Hao Duan is sitting in the car?

"Gu Xinglang, you—"

In the dream, she was speaking so loudly, she woke up startled, struggled, turned over and saw him propped on the pillow looking at her and smiling, "Why are you talking in your sleep?"

Ruan Xueyin blinked.

"came back?"

He also thought that the dream was absurd and quite embarrassing, so he tried to say something quickly to fool him.

But once again felt the coolness from the back shoulder to the collarbone.

She looked down.

Before she woke up, she was sleeping on her left side, facing inward, with her right shoulder on top.At this moment, she turned over, with her right shoulder facing down, and when she looked down, she saw that the shoulder of the bed skirt had already slipped onto her forearm, the thin white belt was barely exposed, and most of the same plain white bellyband was exposed below.

She was stunned, and looked up at him. Gu Xinglang raised his right hand, which was not propped on the pillow, with an innocent face:
"The conscience of heaven and earth. It's not me."

When falling asleep, it is facing inward, and it is still facing when waking up, which means that it has not turned over.Ruan Xueyin thought about it silently, and asked again:
"What time is it now?"

"About three quarters." Gu Xinglang replied, as if realizing that it was late at night, he took off his elbows and lay down.

Then it was less than half an hour since I had just fallen asleep, and it was even more impossible for me to turn back and forth and make my skirt and shirt messy.

"It's you." She earnestly said, "You also said that sentence in my dream. Did you speak just now? Just before I woke up?"

In the palace, there is one quilt for one person, but at this time in the inn, two people share a quilt.In the same bed, it was easy to ask the teacher for a crime, so she propped herself up and leaned down in front of him aggressively.

"Ruan Xueyin, are you tempting me?" He blinked at her with an incredulous expression on his face.

Ruan Xueyin also blinked, following his line of sight to examine herself, Fang realized that the bed skirt hadn't been pulled back, her shoulders and arms were all swaying outside, and the dark pattern of flowers on the plain white bellyband was deformed by the falling snow.

He hurriedly pulled up his clothes and lay back, and pulled up the quilt, "I'm already asleep. When you come back, pack up and take a good rest. You have to go on the road tomorrow, so you have to wake people up."

For people with sleep disorders, once they fall asleep and wake up midway, it is always difficult to find a state to fall asleep again.Even though she is much better now.

"I didn't quarrel with you. I just took a look."

"Look at what? The back of your head?"

Almost exposed.Gu Xinglang fell silent. "Go back to sleep when you wake up." He answered casually, closed his eyes, and left a thin lamp outside the tent, giving him the atmosphere of falling asleep.

The lamps and candles are flickering, and the shadows are vague, and in a trance, I think of the dark lines of those deformed plain white flowers.

He put his hand under the bed and touched her.

Ruan Xueyin was staring at the top of the tent looking for the status.

"doing what?"

"can not fall asleep?"

She was upset, and responded in a muffled voice, and said again: "You sleep with you. You have to hurry for the next few days." I still want to go to Pengxi Mountain, and I feel dizzy when I think about it. "It's good to have someone who is energetic."

He has always slept well, with his eyes almost closed, and she couldn't be more envious.

"Do you want me to help?"

"What help?"

The hand under the blanket began to move.

People also move closer and closer to each other inch by inch.

"Don't make a fuss." Ruan Xueyin stopped her and blocked the hand, "I have to hurry in the daytime—"

He covers up.

"I have something to do tomorrow morning. As I told you, I will leave in the afternoon. Enough for you to catch up on sleep."

"You've slept well—" Again, it's a new environment, a strange bed, and a newcomer, so it really shouldn't be so arrogant.

"Who made you do that just now?"

Following the way of plain white flowers with dark patterns, he sighed secretly, and then went to pick those fragrant flowers on spring nights without hesitation.

Ruan Xueyin couldn't tell because she was getting momentum, and she couldn't help herself, "Then you," she was already a little embarrassed, "Don't go too far," her tone gradually rose and fell, "Don't let this wooden couch," groaned suddenly, "get out of it." Come on."

After all new.

The town is new, the inn is new, and the beds are new.Although it is made of wood, there are always gaps at the joints, and it is impossible to be completely silent when it is shaken violently——

After all, it is more tossed than the old couch.

When Ruan Xueyin woke up, she recalled carefully and felt relieved. She went downstairs to the hall to have breakfast, but she didn't see any abnormal expressions on the servants in the inn.

Should have not been heard.

"Madam wants to eat at noon, just tell the little one. The young master explained it when he went out in the morning, and prepared everything according to Madam's instructions."

The sun is already high.Ruan Xueyin was drinking milk tea, when she heard the words, she glanced at the bowls of porridge, soup and snacks on the table in front of her, and felt a little choked.

It's more than half the time, the breakfast is not finished yet, and it's so rich, how can there be any stomach left for lunch?

"Let's prepare it as he likes." Sui said, "Your porridge here is exquisite, and I like it no matter what kind of dishes you want."

It's not just exquisite, it's at the level of an imperial chef. She is more and more sure that this inn is his den among the people.

These people, Bao Buqi, were all from the palace.

"Yes. As long as Madam likes it." The young man chuckled, and a snow-white towel was draped over his shoulders. It was really white, like a decoration.

"Just how many of you are there?" Ruan Xueyin continued to drink tea and snacks, and then asked casually, "Are you busy?"

If someone is in charge of the food, then at least there is a chef in the kitchen; the shopkeeper, it seems that he went out with Gu Xinglang again this morning; and this one in front of him.

It was him last night.It was him this morning.At night, the candlelight was dimly yellow, so it was hard to see much, but looking at it in daylight now, the boy's complexion was not very white.

The whole territory of Qi State is to the south, even the north has good water and soil.Both men and women in Qi are white, and the only exception she has seen so far is Shen Ji.

But Shen Ji is not from Qi.

"I and another shift, one person per day, shifts in the evening. The shopkeeper is always there. One cook is enough. Madam also saw that there are indeed few visitors outside our town, so we are free. There is only one inn in the whole town, and we Home. There is never a time when you are too busy all year round."

Ruan Xueyin smiled and nodded: "Are you from Qi?"

The boy was startled, a little confused, "That's right. Why did Madam ask such a question?"

With such a black method, she remained calm, which was different from Shen Ji.What country does this look like?

For some reason, I don't feel like Qi Ren.

But skin color is too uncertain a basis.

I'm afraid it's a shadow of a snake.

Exiting the inn, the sun is shining, the street scene is still the same as when I arrived yesterday, and the scenery is also the same as when I walked alone at night, only brighter and more lively. Hanging up, it is beautiful among the light blue bricks and tiles together with the large clusters of bougainvillea.

It is secluded and peaceful.She felt very happy, and walked briskly, all the way to the end of the street in the direction of last night.On the way, I also passed a piano hall——

The sound of the piano floated out, echoing all over the town.She was slightly surprised, and thought to herself that there is something elegant about the hidden dragons and crouching tigers here.After stopping for a moment and looking inside, I realized that it was not a piano shop, but a calligraphy and painting shop.There is no one in the store, and those who want to play the piano are in the backyard.

When I come back, I will go shopping again when I have time.She thought to herself, and continued to move forward, passing a short section of blue brick wall and finally arrived at the tall stone door at the corner.

Then I can clearly see the two large characters on the top of the door.

Academy.

　The baby is on a business trip again, the baby feels bitter, and the baby wants to cry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)